The Hidden Princess Novels & Stories

I nod my head, although I have a thousand questions running around in my mind; it all makes sense now, even down to Dylan; I know he holds the same powers as me, and deep down, I think I've always known that I'm not human. I never felt as though I belonged anywhere but a Dragon King fuck…. I never expected that. I turn to look at the Moon Goddess as I say. “Where do I find this Gem?” She places a hand on Anna's as she replies. “I’m sorry, Ash, the stone hasn't been seen since Prince Dylan was kidnapped from the Palace; it is rumoured to be with the rouges; that is where you need to start looking.” I look at her before looking down at my beautiful Queen, as I say. “What about Anna?”

the woman replied in annoyance. "She didn't say and just left when I said you're taking a bath." So there are three princesses. I remember the woman in the garden is named Hazel, and the servant called her First Princess Hazel just now. Since Dianne is the Third Princess, then this woman might be the Second Princess. This is interesting. Since this princess sneaks in just now and knows her way around, she might be hiding a secret. Hm? More importantly, she's no weakling. Her movements are agile and I can tell she's very fit.

She carefully unrolled it on a nearby desk. “The Hidden Realm.” Her eyes narrowed as she read further. > In every forest lies secrets… but if you look harder and search long enough, you might find a kingdom of rare jewels, mysterious artifacts, and humans who turn into wolves. Selvayra… Her heart skipped. "She turned the parchment, hoping for more. But that was it." Then she read it again, “Selvayra.” Her eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. This… this was it. Not some hoax or broken artifact. This sounded real, wild and magical. Everything she needed. If she could trace even a single clue, anything connected to this place, she could salvage her reputation.

I whisper under my breath. “ I don't sense anyone near, you good to go,” Princess said she was staying close in case I needed her. I keep moving until I find the stress since I told the bastard where I was he told me about a cabin where I could hide until he came to pick me up. Even though I made it out I still find it weird that it was so easy to walk out of that door like that. “ They might not have thought you were strong enough to walk, let alone escape,” Princess says.

The Mistress of Shadows filled the doorway. Her black hair, sleek and straight, fell to her shoulders in a glossy wave. A long, delicate hand rested on the doorframe, slender fingers adorned with dark stones, glimmering with the life of subtle magic. Her skin was unnaturally pale as if she had not seen the sun in years. She cleared her throat. The girls scattered immediately, leaving Lyra alone in the woman’s shadow. Her dark cloak cascaded around her with an otherworldly fluidity. But it was her purple eyes so bright they glowed that chilled her spine. Lyra stood motionless, as the woman’s gaze raked over her with an unwelcoming scrutiny.

He chuckled, "Were you talking to Mike? Did you spill our secret?" Luke was undeniably striking. At school, he was an iceberg, cold and untouchable. But in private, he was warm and almost clingy. In the past, I'd have melted into his arms, blushing. Now I just stepped back, creating distance. "Didn't you want to keep us hidden?" I muttered. His eyes flickered as he caught the edge of my tone. Still, he pressed on with the question that always lingered. "You know we can't go public."

The final chamber was not hidden because it was empty. It was hidden because it was the truth no one had survived cleanly enough to carry back. The foundation beneath the sanctuary peeled apart beneath my hand, and below the lattice of bones and roots I saw a vast round chamber lined in black stone veined with silver. Old water circled its edges in silent channels. At its centre stood not a throne, not an altar, but a cradle of iron and root grown together around a hollow large enough to hold a body.

“Let me see it.” No ticking. No wires. Just a plain box sealed with tape. Alex opened it carefully on the counter while Alicia pulled Aiden closer instinctively. Inside was a single photo album. Nothing else. Alicia frowned slightly and lifted it out. Old leather cover. No title. She opened the first page slowly. And froze. Photos. Hundreds of them. Not Harbor. Not politicians. Her. Alex. Aiden. The first picture showed newborn Aiden asleep on Alex’s chest years ago in that tiny apartment Alicia had hidden in after running away.

Across the academy, the system continued running flawlessly. Perfect again. Untouchable. But hidden deep within its layers A single truth remained. Someone had taken control. And walked away unseen. And now Everyone was looking for a ghost.

Narrator" A loud shout of Brianna filled the entire place. While their body was falling into nowhere. A big bang when the body of the princess falls to the ground after a minute. She looks around first before she slowly stands up. She was amazed by what she saw but she stopped when she heard the voice of her boyfriend Gordon asking if she was ok. She almost forgot about him when she saw her eyes roamed into the place. She told him that she was ok and he could come with her too. Just a matter of seconds Gordon was standing beside her. "do you have any idea what kind of place is this?" Gordon asked, yet all she could do was shake her head. She doesn't have any idea what kind of place it is. Ye